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 Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2005 10:09 pm
((Now go away, Lucas, or I shall taunt you a SECOND TIME! You stupid English Knnnnnnnigit!))
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2005 10:21 pm
:::Cora darted out from the hall into the opening. Her suspicions were confirmed. Someone had indeed fallen onto the floor of the brink. But it wasn't just anyone, it was Luke:::
:::Her eyes widened, and her voice was just a breath::: No...
:::Her body dashed in Luke's direction, her arms already reaching for the appropriate vials of cellular accelerators. Soon she was on her knees, at his side. She loaded a shot into her administrator, and set it down. With as careful a haste as she could perform, she removed Luke's coat, and lifted his sleeve. With the other hand she injected the serum. She didn't take a second before she pulled out a second, loaded it, and gave a dose of yet another formula. When she went back to her belt for the third she had to stop to wipe tears from her eyes, she couldn't read the label. But that was the most her emotions would interphere for the time being. She had to do everything in her power....:::
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2005 10:27 pm
*Luke didn't even flinch. He was out cold. His pulse was weak.... A huge black and blue bruise covered his nose and cheeks, contrasting the white of his face.*
*Though he is still breathing, his nasty bruises, broken bones, and unconscious body make him appear to have died.*
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2005 10:35 pm
Tac came running in not long after Cora, having taken a wrong turn somewhere back there. He paused as he reached the main room, seeing Luke with the s**t seemingly beat out of him on the ground, Cora kneeling over him. He cautiously approached the two, not being able to diagnose his injuries in full from the distance, but he did have a medical background, almost. He kneeled down as he got up next to them, looking over Luke's body, but not doing much of anything to help him or Cora.
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2005 10:46 pm
:::Cora finishes all the possible chemical treatments and begins to get out some equipment. She takes out a small roll of material, and begins to inspect the different injuries Luke has sustained. She picks up his hand and manages to straighten it into healing position. She wraps some of the material around it, then with her other hand, an electrode protrudes from the cuff, and sends an electric pulse through it, causing it to stiffen in the shape she held it. She then moves over to his arm socket...she thinks a moment what to do about this one...:::
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2005 10:49 pm
Tac sat looking at Luke, then got up and looked around, "Who did this..."
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2005 10:52 pm
*Any response Luke's body has to the treatment is from involuntary reflex.*
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2005 10:58 pm
:::As Cora begins to position Luke's shoulder in preperation for splinting, the tears fall off her cheeks, leaving little drop spots on Luke's bloodied shirt:::
Seraphim... :::The word is just a whisper under her breathe:::
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2005 11:04 pm
Tac didn't hear what she said, but heard her whisper something, thinking it as only thinking out loud, almost. He squatted down, running through different medical things he had picked up over the years, but he was no doctor, he was a cleric, he relied heavily on magic to heal others. Something that wasn't going to be happening here. When he was able to form words he asked, "Is...is he going to be ok? I mean...he's been beaten up pretty bad." He closed his eyes, "I'm not helping....I should be helping. I can't help...not here...."
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2005 11:09 pm
:::She wipes away a few more tears, but her body can't help but tremble::: He will be alright now. I have treated him to reduce the pain, speed healing in any damanged skin and tissue, excelerated bone mass reproduction and steadied the broken bones.
:::She slides her hands under Luke's body and pulls him up as she stands. She looks at Tac, a deep level of concern on her face::: But if you could...will you retrieve his key?
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2005 11:12 pm
Tac glances up at her, blinking, "Key..what? Oh! Sure!" He jumps up and dashes over to grab Luke's key, searching through them, and pulling his from the rack.
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2005 11:14 pm
:::Cora carries Luke towards the key wrack to catch up with Tac, and then heads back to the hallway leading to the rooms:::
*Exit Cora to guestrooms 14*
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2005 11:18 pm
*Exit Luke to Guest Rooms.*
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2005 10:57 pm
Malazar, dressed in his blues and black (see page 18 of rooms for desc.), walks into the main room from the living quarters. He seems in better spirits than when he had passed through before, with a small smile on his face and his hands tucked in the overcoat's pockets.
"Silence, how rare."
His smiles twitches a bit higher as he crosses the room to the bar and looks through the various drinks. None the less it does falter momentarily.
"Wha? No coffee? Gaaaaah..."
Malazar reaches into his overcoat, removing a small packet from an inner pocket. He fills a mug with water and empties the packet into it. Watching for a moment with his fingers laced together around the mug, Malazar reflects quietly.
"Rare indeed."
Satisfied, he walks over to his table and sits down with is drink.
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2005 11:19 pm
::Nyx appeared, standing in a rather dramatic looking pose with one arm crossed over her chest, a thumb planted beneath her chin, as if she'd been surveying something. She made an annoyed sound, and both hands dropped to her sides.:: Dammit.
::She looked over her shoulder to see that there was a chair conveniently placed behind her, so she let herself fall back into it.::
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::Nyx looked down at her feet and blinked when she realized that she was only wearing one boot on her right foot. Her left was clad in nothing but a bright pink sock.::
Where the hell'd my other shoe go?
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